Dark Fantasy with a Diverse Edge

Month: April 2011

One of the worse fights I’ve had was with my uncle who was a few years older than me. It wasn’t just a battle of words but a knock down drag out physical fight with me clutching hold to my weird books and him trying to pry them out of my skinny little hands. I think he was trying to save me. Some 20 years later; I get it. He didn’t want anyone to think that his quirky niece was weird.